Megan is chasing sunbeams.
Kiernan wishes the line for the train were faster.
Kiernan rocks out.
I had that comeiotragic experience of Kiernan repeating something rude that I said to my mom. :(
The other day when cleaning (OK trying to clean) the kitchen I was venting about how we have too much stuff and how I just wanted to throw everything away. On the table was a stack of dishes left over from when my mom (very kindly) made us a few meals. I said something like "mom leaves all her stuff here. She needs to get it out of here" or something like that. So today when she is over helping us with the kids Kiernan says "Nana get your stuff out of here! Take it away!" in his very imperious voice. Now i had asked him to remind me to ask Nana to take her dishes home but clearly he was taking that in the spirit of my days earlier ranting.
It hurt her feelings.
I am now feeling like a crap daughter for being so ungracious and a crap mother for letting him hear me act like a brat and then modeling it.
Ug.
Official apologies: I am sorry mom and Kiernan.

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